Ye Yichen also reminded Xuantian on the side at this time: "Brother Xuan, you must be cautious when making moves, and try not to show flaws. This trap beast is quick to react, and once it seizes the opportunity to fight back, it is very bad. ”

"Understood, you two should stand back a little bit, so as not to be affected. ”

Xuantian said that he would concentrate his mind and calm down, and he used his heart and eyes to try to throw his spiritual power into the magma. This kind of technique is similar to the Guiyuan Xuangong, both of which are exercises that use the power of the mind, so even if it is an illusion here, it will still have a corresponding effect.

Xuantian extracted a small amount of the scorching energy from the magma and condensed it in front of his right palm, and then turned it into a sword shape. During this time, this heat energy was also integrated into Xuantian's own true qi, and the two powers were fused together, adding a bit of power.

This move is exactly the move that Xuantian created in a flash of inspiration when he was dueling with Xue Ba, using the heart eye, the art of controlling qi and the sword finger together to achieve unexpected results. At the beginning, Xue Ba was instantly defeated by this move, so Xuantian was very confident in his power.

"The sword god returns to its place, and the molten flame transforms. ”

Xuantian recited the familiar mantra in his mouth, and pinched a sword mantra in the index and middle fingers of his right hand and put it on his chest.

Bright and dazzling red brilliance bloomed unscrupulously in front of Xuantian's body, and the light instantly obscured Qing Ling and Ye Yichen's eyes, making it almost impossible for them to see the shape and position of the Trap Beast.

When the brilliance dissipated, a Yin Crimson long sword was suspended in front of Xuantian's chest, and the pattern of magma flowing was tattooed on its blade, and the vivid texture made the magma look as if it was about to overflow from the blade of the sword, which showed that Xuantian's entry in terms of spiritual power was about to catch up with Qingling.

The scorching aura emanating from Yin Chi's long sword was no less than the magma itself beneath the ground. True Qi surrounded the sword body, flickering and flickering, exactly the same as the frequency of Xuantian's heartbeat. The pulsating pulse of True Qi made this long sword infused with magma essence resemble an active volcano that was no longer resting, ready to release all the energy it had stored up and erupt to its heart's content, melting everything around it into scorched earth and turning into flying ashes.

Xuantian was enjoying this feeling of the unity of human and sword at the moment, compared to the last time he used this move, he was obviously more skilled now, and his power was naturally increasing unabated.

The sword god pointed at him, and the flames flowed wildly. ”

Xuantian moved the sword technique in his hand a little forward, and Yin Chi's long sword suddenly broke through the air, pointing directly at the trap beast. The furious movement of the True Qi caused a huge sound, like the roar of ten thousand beasts in unison, and this space was also affected by the fluctuations of the air current, the ground trembled non-stop, and the magma also surged more violently.

The long sword turned into a stream of red light in mid-air, carrying the temperature of molten gold and iron, and the momentum of burning mountains and boiling seas quickly approached the trap beast, as if a meteor from outside the sky wrapped in flames descended on the world.

After seeing the power of Xuantian's move, Qing Ling and Ye Yichen both nodded again and again. A smile appeared on Qing Ling's face, and he secretly praised in his heart: "Xuantian really didn't put down his cultivation since he came down the mountain, but became more diligent. This move is obviously not a bluff, but a demonstration of strength. If this continues, I'm afraid that in a few years, his cultivation will catch up with me, and it seems that I can't slack off any longer. ”

And Ye Yichen directly praised him: "Brother Xuan's skill is beyond imagination, and I will definitely not be able to use it." So I'm the worst of the three, hopefully

I'm not going to hold you back. ”

"How can Ye Gongzi be so arrogant, I have never seen you exert your full strength since I met you to this day, this is undoubtedly a manifestation of strength. Although Qing Ling didn't know the depth of Ye Yichen's cultivation, he still complimented.

At this moment, the long sword formed by the fusion of true qi and magma heat was no more than two feet away from the trap beast, but it showed no signs of dodging, as if it wanted to use its body to take the blow hard.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yichen's mouth, and he said, "It seems that this machine beast is not highly intelligent, and the maker has not done it perfectly. If it doesn't dodge such a powerful move, I'm afraid that even if its shell is made of upper realm materials, it will not escape the fate of being penetrated, and we already have the chance to win this battle. ”

However, as soon as Ye Yichen's words fell, the trap beast launched a frontal counterattack at the last moment.

I saw that it opened its mouth at the red stream of light formed by the qi sword, and with a flash of light in its mouth, a light purple beam of light erupted from its mouth, heading straight for the red stream of light in front of it.

The moment he saw this lilac beam, Xuantian remembered the Purgatory Blood Lion he had fought on Moon Shadow Island. At that time, the blood lion also once spewed a beam of light from its mouth, and its breath and breath could bring the wind to rage, making it almost impossible to breathe. The red beam of light in that memory carried an incomparably bloody killing intent, as if the door of purgatory had been opened in front of him. Ten thousand red rays, destroying the heavens and the earth, such a majesty made Xuantian feel creepy once he thought about it.

But the light purple beam that came towards his own attack was unusually unpretentious, its thickness was less than three feet, the color was not bright enough, and the light was not very dazzling.

In this beam of light, Xuantian could not feel the powerlessness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow when facing the final blow of the Purgatory Blood Lion, it was a kind of fear and despair from the depths of his soul.

Xuantian couldn't even detect the power of this lilac beam, after all, it looked more like a mechanical beast in its dying struggle before it was destroyed, and there was no momentum to speak of.

But this beam of light exuded a completely different aura in Qing Ling's eyes. Like a long-lost antique, a long-lost ancient book and a long-deserted monument are rediscovered at the same time, mysterious and mysterious.

It is only through the surface that we can see the essence. If you keep your eyes on the surface, you won't see anything clearly. Like a dusty orb, if you don't wipe the dirt off its surface, I'm afraid many people will think it's just a lump of mud. However, the orb will always be a orb, and it will never turn into mud, and whether you can see the truth behind the appearance still depends on your own wisdom.

Xuantian was the fool who was lost in the surface at the moment, completely unaware of the danger of that lilac beam that seemed insignificant to him.

"Brother Xuan, be careful, that is the 'Zifan' spiritual power created by Zhu Huan, the ancestor of the Chongling Sect, which is incomparably powerful, and it must not be hard-connected. ”

Ye Yichen's words resounded in Xuantian's ears, but when Xuantian reacted, it was too late.

I saw that the light purple beam of light devoured the light flow formed by Xuantian's qi sword little by little, and the ease made it feel as if it had done a trivial thing.

However, this qi sword gathered almost ten percent of Xuantian's power, which was all he could do now

to the limit, but in front of the lilac beam, it has become a bait to the mouth.

Seeing the lilac beam rapidly approaching him, Xuantian stood motionless, his expression stiff and his gaze glazed.

The most complacent move was cracked in an instant, completely shattering Xuantian's self-confidence, and now his mind was blank, he couldn't think normally at all, and even the instinct to survive was useless for a while.

The immature mind suddenly exposed the biggest hidden danger at this moment, and the lilac beam was less than a foot away from his body in the blink of an eye.

At the time of life and death, Qing Ling and Ye Yichen both stepped forward to help, but the actions made by the two were completely different. Qing Ling rushed forward and moved Xuantian's body out of the range of the beam attack, but on the other hand, Ye Yichen bravely rose to the challenge, offering his True Qi to protect the wall and resist desperately.

The lilac beam of light struck directly on the True Qi Protective Wall, and at this moment, Ye Yichen's complexion suddenly turned iron-blue, and it was obvious that he was struggling to support it. I saw that the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his face was full of pain. It can be seen that this "Zifan" spiritual power is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can take. Even if Ye Yichen tried his best to sacrifice his whole body's true qi, he could only stop the beam of light for a moment.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard, the barrier shattered, and the beam of light hit Ye Yichen's abdomen directly, and after he took a few steps back, he spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell to the sky.

Xuantian, who saw this scene, finally came to his senses, and found out how much mistake he had made, the corners of his eyes immediately turned a little red, and he quickly ran to the side of Ye Yichen, who had fallen, and said in a choked voice: "Brother Night, it's all my fault, I hurt you." God bless, Brother Night must not be fine. ”

Qing Ling also came to Ye Yichen's side at this time, and after calling for him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The internal injuries he suffered were not serious, and there was no danger to his life, but he was only knocked unconscious by a certain amount of spiritual power." As long as you wake up, you can breathe on your own and you will be cured. ”

Xuantian's face softened a little, and said: "Then I can rest assured, if Brother Night has three long and two short, I'm afraid I can only apologize with death." ”

Qing Ling came to Xuantian at this time and said softly in a comforting tone: "You don't need to blame yourself so much, and you are not completely to blame for this accident. After all, if we let that beam touch the ground, we're going to lose our footing, so even if you dodge, you'll need someone to block it. Yegongzi should think that only I can crack this level, so I took the initiative to resist. Fortunately, his True Qi Protective Wall endurance was quite high, otherwise the injuries on his body would only be much more serious than they are now. ”

Speaking of this, Qing Ling suddenly turned his face again and reprimanded: "However, your ability to resist pressure has regressed compared to the beginning, if you don't reflect on it and correct it as soon as possible, the same situation will happen in the future." ”

Xuantian was immediately ashamed when he heard this, and immediately promised: "Uncle Shi, rest assured, this situation will never occur for the second time in the future." ”

As the two spoke, the beast didn't attack again, but stayed there and watched their every move.

The corner of Qing Ling's eyes took in all the movements of the trap beast, she sneered, and explained to Xuantian: "It seems that this trap beast doesn't take us seriously at all, but your uncle is not afraid of it." You take the night boy back as far back as you can, and then let me meet it for a while. ”